As soon as Chen Fan's words fell, the owner of the GL8 was surprised.

The script is wrong, these "porcelain gangs" should pester him to ask for hospitalization fees!

What is this operation?

The owner of the GL8 was confused, and the second monk was confused.

"Bug, you go and watch Junko and see when he wakes up. After Chen Fan finished speaking, he waved his hand at Zhang Pengfei: "Fatty, I'm here, I'll take you to consult about liposuction." ”

In an instant, all the gang members were gone. The GL8 owner realized that he might have really misunderstood.

Zhang Pengfei followed Chen Fan and said with a grin: "Brother Fan, do you think this liposuction surgery is dangerous?"

Chen Fan said: "I don't know, I'll consult a doctor later!"

Since he came to the hospital, he didn't have to trouble Song Yuan, so he took Zhang Pengfei to consult alone. Unfortunately, liposuction is not available in regular hospitals, so if you want to have liposuction, you have to go to a plastic surgery hospital.

The counseling staff also reminded them that liposuction surgery is risky, and they must keep their eyes open when choosing a plastic surgery hospital.

Zhang Pengfei said: "Brother Fan, you don't have to accompany me, let's do business first, I am not in a hurry for liposuction, and the affairs of the hospital must be studied carefully." ”

Chen Fan nodded: "That's okay, let's go back!"

Back in the ward, Shunzi's mother sat on the edge of the bed, wanting to reach out and touch her son but didn't dare to touch it. This scene touched Chen Fan's heart and reminded him of his deceased mother.

Two hours later, Junko woke up, his eyes half-open, and he muttered, "Water, water......"

Junzi's mother said excitedly: "Junko, are you finally awake?" She hurriedly poured a glass of water from the bedside table: "Mom feeds you water......"

The owner of the GL8 saw that Junzi woke up, and immediately called the traffic police to determine the responsibility, and how much to pay. His time is also precious, and he has to deliver goods to other people's bosses.

After taking a sip of water, Junzi's consciousness gradually cleared up, but when he tilted his head and saw Chen Fan and the others, his body jerked, and then he quickly closed his eyes.

Junzi's mother was anxious: "Junzi, Junzi, why did you faint again, wake up?"

Zhao Chong said in a deep voice: "Shunzi, don't pretend, it's not that you have a ghost in your heart who ended up like this, everyone is here, talk about it, and then you should see a doctor and go to work!"

Junko still pretended to sleep with her eyes closed.

Zhang Pengfei was about to go up and pick up Shunzi's eyes, but was stopped by Chen Fan waving his hand.

Chen Fan said lightly: "Shunzi, if you can hear it, let's talk about it, if it is really you who stole the key and set it on fire, as long as you explain the situation clearly, I promise that I will not blame the past, and your car accident is considered a work-related injury, and the company will reimburse all medical expenses, hospitalization expenses and nutrition expenses." ”

Hearing this, GL8 owners couldn't help but widen their eyes. All the expenses are reimbursed?

No way!

Is there such a good thing in the world?

When Junko heard this, her eyelids moved slightly, but she still didn't open them.

Chen Fan continued: "The surgery fee, hospitalization fee, nutrition fee, and various anti-inflammatory potions add up to at least 200,000 yuan, if you can bear it, then you can bear it yourself, anyway, Lao Lu and the insects did not chase you, it was you who ran to the road with a weak heart, and the traffic police could not determine their heads." ”

After waiting for nearly half a minute, Chen Fan waved his hand: "Let's go......"

GL8 owner: Ah?

"Slow, slow down......" When Chen Fan was about to step out of the door, Junzi finally opened his eyes.

Chen Fan stopped, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He turned around and said, "Junko, are you finally willing to wake up?"

Shunzi said: "Mr. Fan, as long as you help me pay for the medical expenses, I promise to tell you everything." ”

"Don't worry, I will do everything I promised you. ”

Junzi thought for a while and said, "The fire was asked by Master Mingchen to put it." ”

"Master Mingchen, Ji Mingchen?" Chen Fan exclaimed, he couldn't have imagined that this fire was set by Ji Mingchen.

How is this possible?

If Junko said that the people of Wanfang asked him to do it, he would not be surprised. But Fan Feixue has nothing to do with Ji Mingchen, why does he still set this fire?

"Tell me what happened. ”

Shunzi said: "Just two days ago, Master Mingchen found me and gave me two pieces of equipment, one is a signal jammer, and the other is a remote control igniter, and he asked me to set fire to it after the warehouse is full." I asked Lao Yu two days ago to borrow a key and secretly match one. I deliberately left very early after work yesterday, calculated the time, and when the inspection was over, I avoided the camera, came in from behind with a ladder over the wall, interfered with the monitoring with a signal jammer, opened the warehouse door, and threw the igniter in, which is an oval black electronic igniter, which can be remotely operated with a mobile phone......"

"I see, but what proof do you have?" Chen Fan suddenly realized, no wonder there will be a 5-minute snowflake screen on the surveillance.

Shunzi said: "I have the evidence, in order to prevent Master Mingchen from not giving me the final payment, I secretly took a photo, it was in my mobile phone, and the password of the folder was 112233." I'm sorry, Mr. Fan, I'm really confused, and I promise never to do this kind of thing again. ”

Hearing that Junzi actually did such a hurtful thing, Shunzi's mother was annoyed and angry, and reached out and grabbed Junzi's ear: "Junzi, Shunzi, why did you do this kind of thing, how did I educate you since I was a child......"

Shunzi said aggrievedly: "Mom, I'm not still doing this for you, Master Mingchen gave me 100,000 yuan, and with this 100,000 yuan, you will have the next medication for diabetes!"

Shunzi's mother had a sour nose, it turned out that her son did all this for her.

Chen Fan opened Shunzi's mobile phone, entered the password of the photo folder, and sure enough, he saw a lot of photos of Ji Mingchen, as well as a few photos of his face and the electronic lighter in his hand. Chen Fan packed the photos and sent them all to his mobile phone.

Shunzi's mother snorted: "But no matter how much you do it for me, you can't harm the interests of the company!"

The traffic police knocked on the door and entered the ward to inquire about the situation.

Junzi took the initiative to confess that he was accidentally hit while crossing the road, and it had nothing to do with the owner of the car, and he was responsible for all the losses.

After the responsibility was determined, the GL8 owner bowed twice in front of Chen Fan: "Thank you, little brother, thank you so much." ”

Chen Fan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, be careful next time you drive, and deliver the goods quickly!"

After a delay for most of the day, the GL8 owner nodded heavily, turned around and left the ward, relieved.

They are all poor people running around for a living.

Chen Fan asked Zhang Pengfei to stay and do a good job of financial docking with Shunzi's mother, and then took Zhao Chong and Lu Zhengyi to Yulong Bay, passing by the photo studio halfway, he deliberately washed out a few high-definition photos.

......

Yulong Bay, the Ji family is brightly lit.

The Ji family reinvested in the business and transformed into the production of toothpaste, although the share and market of toothpaste were squeezed badly, but as a daily commodity, it was still profitable.

On Friday night, the Ji family was holding a family meeting to agree on the next sales model.

Chen Fan kicked open the door of the Ji family.

The door slammed against the wall behind it, and the tremors "buzzed".

Everyone in the Ji family who was discussing in the living room unanimously turned their eyes to the door.

Chen Fan was tall and angry, and his cold eyes swept across the hall.

Ji Mingxue got up and said in surprise: "Chen Fan, it's okay for you to come to my house as a guest, don't kick my door!"

Chen Fan said in a deep voice: "Mingxue, go aside, this matter has nothing to do with you." ”

Ji Mingxue's mouth opened slightly, but she still nodded and stepped aside.

Ji Mingxue's father, Ji Hengsheng, frowned, and said solemnly: "Chen Fan, what do you want to do?"

Chen Fan took Lu Zhao and the others forward, and said arrogantly: "What am I doing here, I want to ask your precious son!"

"Son, Ji Mingchen?" everyone's eyes glanced at Ji Mingchen at the same time.

Ji Mingchen was cross-legged, leaning on the sofa, his fingertips swiping across the mobile phone screen, playing "Fruit Ninja", and he didn't care about Chen Fan's arrival.

"Dad, who came to my house is super noisy, it's annoying. ”

Ji Hengsheng said sharply: "Chen Fan, you don't have to go around the bend, you have something to say." "He Ji Hengsheng has been in the business world for fifteen years, and he is not the kind of small role that can be handled by others, not to mention that he has been beaten by someone now.

Chen Fan glanced at Zhao Chong, Zhao Chong immediately stepped forward, grabbed Ji Mingchen's collar, and pulled hard, the green tendons on his arms were like two dragons, hideous and protruding.

He directly dragged Ji Mingchen off the sofa, Ji Mingchen didn't react, not only did his body roll, but his mobile phone also slipped on the sofa.

The reason why Chen Fan didn't let Lu Zhengyi do it was because Lu Zhengyi was Ji Hengsheng's old subordinate after all, and it was not very convenient to do it.

And Zhao impulsively started without any concern.

Ji Mingchen was willing to commit it, twisting his body to fight with Zhao Chong: "You TM let go of Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Chong was unceremonious, and slapped Ji Mingchen in the face with his left hand: "Shut up!"

Ji Mingchen was a little stunned by Zhao Chong's slap, he opened his mouth slightly, and his body was dragged away by Zhao Chong, although the carpet was very smooth, the friction between his back heel and the ground still made him very uncomfortable.

"You are sick, Young Master Ben has no grudge against you, why do you want to fix me?"

Chen Fan glanced at everyone in the hall, and a cold light burst out of his eyes.

The crowd was violently agitated.

He said lightly: "Fan Feixue caught fire in the warehouse last night. ”

Ji Hengsheng frowned and said: "The warehouse is on fire, because you didn't do a good job of safety, what do you mean by coming to arrest my son, could it be that this fire was set by my son?"

Chen Fan nodded: "Yes, I have already found out, this fire was put by him." ”

Ji Mingchen screamed: "This must be framed by someone, why should I go to your company to set fire, it's okay to find trouble!"

Chen Fan sneered: "This is also the place I was about to ask you, the biggest friction between me and you seems to be the time in the bar! Say, why did you go to my company to set fire?"

Ji Mingchen quibbled: "Whoever lets it go, don't spew blood, and you have to pay attention to evidence in doing things." ”

Ji Hengsheng also followed: "Chen Fan, what Mingchen said is right, you must pay attention to evidence when you come to find fault." ”

"Uncle, will I come without evidence?"

"Look what this is!" Chen Fan stepped forward, took out a stack of photos from his pocket, and slammed them on the coffee table.

Everyone's bodies shook suddenly, the photo was smashed to pieces, and Ji Mingxue bent down to pick up one from the ground.

I saw Ji Mingchen waiting for someone in the shade of a tree near the industrial park, holding a round, blackened device in his hand.